Jean Turner

1936 - 1985
LocationExeter
Age48 years
Cause of DeathCancer
Date of Birth07/11/1936
Date of Death11/07/1985
Visitors217 since 07/11/2008
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MY NAN WAS A VERY SPECIAL LADY TO ME I COULD TELL HER ANYTHING AND I MEAN ANYTHING.NAN DIED WHEN I WAS 11 YEARS OLD AND BELIVE ME I WAS HEART BROKEN.MY NAN WAS A LOVELY PEARSON AND SHE ALWAYS KNEW HOW TO CHEAR YOU UP.MY NAN WAS A MOTHER OF 7,3 BOYS AND 4 GIRLS.SHE WAS A GRANDMOTHER TO 7 I AM THE OLDEST GRANDCHILD.I HAVE GONE ON TO HAVE 6 CHILDREN OF MY OWN WELL 7 REALY I INHERITED 1 BUT HE WILL ALWAYS BE MINE IN MY HEART. AND I KNOW SHE WOULD HAVE SPOILED ALL OF THEM. YOU WILL FOREVER BE IN OUR HEARTS NAN.Today you have 21 grandchildren and 25 great grandchildren and 1great great grandson number 2 will be hear 3 December if not before.YOU ALWAYS LOVED A BIG FAMILY

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ღ ღ ღ ღ All My Love Beautiful Angel ღ ღ ღ ღ

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How will heaven be?
As far as I can see
It will have huge bells
And will be situated on clouds
It will have many golden wells
That will so often swell
Rain will be abundant
And the sun will shine all day long
Angels will play on the harp
The sweetest summer song
Music that will touch the heart
While those beneath will shed drops of sorrow
Little will they know what will happen on the morrow
But to them up above
As plain and clear it will be
As far as far as I can see
Yes there will be misty alleys
And lush green meadows
Fresh with the fragrant smell of spring
Winter will never be bitter
Summer never so hot
Autumn never so bare
And resources never so scarce
Food for all will be relished by all.
Grateful we’ll be as grateful can be
Mountains high and strong and brown
Surrounding that hidden land,
Beautiful and vast seas I see
There colour as blue as sapphire can be
And the white waves lashing upon the shore
Sitting on the flattened grey rocks
Who would not call it absolutely heavenly?
However it might actually be,
But can we still not see
There will lie behind this seen
A relieving feeling of bliss
For where not have we been
But is this not by all believed
That after one’s decease
This is the land of eternal peace
Where we all ultimately reach?
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Sylvie Belanger

July 11, 2011

Miss You Nanny

God looked around his garden
And found an empty space
Then he looked down upon this earth
And saw your tired face
He put his arms around you
And lifted you to rest
Gods garden must be beautiful
He only takes the best
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Sally Soper (Granddaughter)

November 12, 2008
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